Bram Finds the Quiet Bell — In the little coatroom, Bram patted his soft sweater. Pat, pat. Read the full story →
In the little coatroom, Bram patted his soft sweater. Pat, pat. The wool smelled like clean soap and chilly air. He waited while one red leaf tapped the window and one yellow leaf slid down the glass.
Mama set the striped hat on top. The pom-pom gave a tiny ting. Bram blinked. “Bell?” Inside the fluff was a silver jingle, hiding where no pocket could hide it. Bram wore hat and sweater out into the quiet leaves, and next time you see that pom-pom, can you hear its tiny ting?
